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Those red phoenix eyes, that awl face, and the huge s-curve always make people feel that she is not serious and is a vixen for no reason.

Guys want to ask her out, girls want to spit on her back.

So although her conditions are very outstanding, she still failed in her debut.

"Come on! I know you've been practicing a new song these days. It's a new song given to you by Teacher Hemingway. Don't waste the teacher's hard work!" Before Wang Qian came on stage, Liu Yuxi said to her confidently.

The corner of Wang Qi's mouth twitched. She neither liked nor hated Liu Yuxi, and she hadn't communicated much.

"How about we make a bet, whoever loses will be in a wheelchair for a week?" Wang Qi said suddenly.

As soon as she said this, not only Liu Yuxi, but everyone around her was stunned.

It took a while to realize that she was joking.

"What, you're so funny, why were you so withdrawn before!" Liu Yuxi laughed, "It doesn't matter whether you win or lose, no matter who advances, let's make friends. If we can enter this team together, we will become a pair again. It's also a kind of fate. Although it may be a sinful fate."

"If you want to make friends with me, start by inviting me to dinner." Wang Qian smiled, leaning on crutches, and walked on the stage with her toes shuffling.

Wang Qi's group is a3, and she will play first.

He Quhui only glanced at her, then looked away.

The disabled girl was no threat.

Standing on the stage, Wang Qi took the microphone.

Her mood is very calm.

Taking a deep breath, she smiled.

Smile with confidence.

It's not that I'm confident that I can win, but that I'm confident that I can perform this song well.

This song was literally made for her.

Over the years, she has longed for a pair of wings that would allow her to overcome her disability and fly.

Those lyrics, every sentence was written in her heart.

She is confident, her voice is not the best, and her singing skills are not the best, but she must be the most suitable person to sing this song!

"Hello everyone, I am Wang Qi, and my mentor is Mr. Hemingway. Thank you for voting for me, so that I can be resurrected and appear on this stage again. The song I will sing today is a piece written by Mr. Hemingway. Song: Invisible Wings."

After saying these words in one breath, Wang Qi paused for a moment to adjust her breathing.

The lights hit her face, and the audience looked at her face and more at her legs.

But she no longer felt bad, nor wanted to hide.

Because she has invisible wings.

Chapter 313 Let Dreams Last Longer than the Sky

"In the previous program, I said that I don't care about promotion, I just want to sing well," Wang Qi said, "but now I have changed my mind."

She faced the audience, her voice suddenly raised: "I want to advance! I want to sing this song written to me by Mr. Hemingway, and keep going!"

The audience at the scene whispered, and some people laughed lightly.

The audience who came to the scene must not be ignorant of this program.

Basically, I have seen Wang Qi's previous performances, and I know her strength well.

Whether it is the hard power in singing or the soft power in appearance, she is not outstanding.

It can even be said to be close to the bottom of the existence.

Although she is disabled, everyone will have three-point sympathy for her.

But sympathy cannot be eaten.

This is a singing talent show, not a tragic emotional variety show.

The audience looked at her.

Her skin is quite fair, and if you look closely, you will find that her features are delicate and pretty.

In short, it doesn't feel ugly, but it's not good to see where to go.

Her figure is slightly fat, but the protruding place is not protruding enough.

Although those legs are sympathetic, they are really nothing to watch.There won't be any tricks.

If she is pitiful, some people will consider giving her some sympathy points.

But she just let out bold words to advance.

Hehehe.Do you deserve it?

Backstage.

He Quhui snorted disdainfully, glanced at her and saw that the camera was not aimed at her, and whispered: "You want to advance? Do you think you can do it if you want to. You don't deserve to look in the mirror!"

Luo Guanghui said next to her: "Don't underestimate her, Mr. Hemingway's songs can give her a lot of benefits."

As amateurs, the relationship between the two of them is not bad.

He Quhui sneered and said: "Mr. Hemingway's songs are very good, but it also depends on who is singing. Just her broken voice? If she plays the sad card and uses her disability as an issue, I will still be afraid of her." But she keeps saying that she wants to advance, it's really laughable."

Wang Qi has just been revived, she has no experience of being with these contestants day and night, and she has not made any friends here at all.

As for He Quhui, although she is a bit petty, she is usually not annoying.

With the players in the same group, they ate and lived together in the past two weeks, even if they didn't become friends, they still had a love for each other.

So even if the teenagers and girls present felt that what He Quhui said was inappropriate, no one accused He Quhui for Wang Qian's sake.

What's more, most people still agree with He Quhui's point of view that Wang Qian's strength is indeed not worthy of promotion.

Only Yu Yu's lips moved slightly: "The teacher said he admired her very much."

As the team leader, although Xie Yunzi was exempted from the test and did not need to appear on the stage, she still stood with her teammates.

Hearing this, she patted Yu Yu on the back: "Don't be stupid, trust my intuition, this guy is the root of disaster, getting involved with her will not do any good to Teacher Hemingway, it is best for her to be eliminated as soon as possible."

At this time, Wang Qi had already started singing, and the singing sound drifted to the background.

"Every time, I am strong in wandering and lonely."

"Each time, even if I was very hurt, I didn't shed tears."

"I know, I have always had a pair of invisible wings."

"Fly me, fly over despair"

Hearing her singing, everyone looked different.

Some people lamented: Why is such a good song not sung for me, but for that useless girl?Such a waste!

Some people disdain: the breathing is unstable in several places, and the singing skills are too poor.If it can be promoted, unless the sow can climb a tree.

Some people seemed to be moved, or evoked memories and emotions from the bottom of their hearts, listening to the song in a daze.

Someone has a solemn expression: Although her singing skills are not good, Wang Qi really put her soul into singing, which is very contagious!Maybe it's unprofessional, but it's artistic!

on the stage.

Wang Qi sang forgetfully.

She forgot that there were so many live audiences off the stage, the 99-member judging panel, and the four tall instructors.

She is immersed in her own world.

She recalled her ordeal.

The doctor said that it was difficult for her to regain consciousness in her lower body, and she would be confined to a wheelchair for the rest of her life.

Even if we use the most advanced therapy, cooperate with expensive imported drugs, spend huge sums of money on rehabilitation, find the best nurses and masseurs, and spend a lot of time and sweat every day, it is still unknown whether we can regain consciousness.

What's more, her family is just an ordinary working class. Even with Lin Ke's compensation of more than 200 million yuan, it is impossible to afford the high cost of medicine and rehabilitation.

That is an expense that can make ordinary families desperate. Her parents don't eat or drink, and they can't earn that much money after working for 100 years.

Then Lin Ke appeared.

His mother rushed up to punch, kick, tear, scratch and bite him.His father spoke coldly to him.

Lin Ke didn't say anything, just took out a bank card.

"Here is 1000 million, let the child receive the best treatment, invite the best physical therapist, and perform the best rehabilitation."

He squatted beside her hospital bed, his face full of shame.

She doesn't go to see him.

She hates him.

He ruined everything about her.

She used to be healthy, happy, and hopeful.

Have a carefree childhood and colorful dreams.

But the car accident damaged her nerves and she lost consciousness from the waist down.

She used to be able to run, jump and swim, but now she is incontinent.

From then on, her life was only black and gray, and the smell of feces and urine.

At that time, she didn't know that Lin was not the real perpetrator.

"I'm sorry, maybe you think I'm talking too lightly now. In short, please cheer up, work hard to recover, and strive to stand up on your own legs again. I will provide you with all the expenses you need for treatment and rehabilitation. , what you have to do is to fight with yourself and with God.”

She remembered the painful surgeries and rehabilitations.

She remembered those hysterical, self-defeating moments.

She remembers that when the lower body just regained a little consciousness, the whole family was ecstatic, and the parents hugged each other and cried.

She remembered the pain of constantly falling down and gritting her teeth to get up again.

Facing the distressed eyes of her parents, she smiled and said: It is a good thing to have pain, it is better than no feeling!

Finally, she can sit in a wheelchair with her own strength and can take care of herself.

Finally, she got out of the wheelchair and was able to walk slowly with crutches.

She went back to school and took the college entrance examination again.

She got into college and made new friends.

She still dreams of running, but she can no longer run.

But it doesn't matter.

She has a pair of invisible wings that can take her to fly!

"I see that the sunset will change every day."

"I know, I have always had a pair of invisible wings."

"Take me fly, give me hope."